Some poems for the darkest times of the year.

Ghosts patrol unseen
Though felt by all who notice
The darkness draws close.

Talk to those you miss,
They will listen to your words,
Love overcomes all.

Eat what you can find,
Pumpkins, cider, crusty bread,
All delicious warm. 

Another update,
coming soon to this here blog,
will talk of Samhain.

Thanks everyone for reading.

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